I actually feel pretty happy.”“Happy?”“Yeah. Happy for you. You lost one son and are getting back two. I’m not going to sweat the mystical B...bies’ reason for what happened or why. You’ll have your sons and I’ll have my family around me.”“Are you happy Daddy?” Margaret asked me.“I hope that the Babies never scare me like this again, but yeah, I can only think of a few things that would make me happier.”“What, Daddy?”“That, my little love is MY secret.” I kissed Margaret on her head and dug into. I'd made it clear to the others that I was on a date with Shannon; both JR and Jenny seemed okay with it.At lunch, Shannon joined me again; again I didn't see Tony or Sue Ellen. Finally, just a bit before the end of the lunch period, Sue Ellen walked by. "Sue Ellen!" I called and she smiled at me and came over."Where's Tony?"Sue Ellen's expression didn't change, but something behind her eyes did. "There's a team meeting. Last night, too." I got the distinct impression it was time to change the. The next day Mark concluded the only serious business he needed to take care of after his arrival back in Thunder Bay. His two plus years of sobriety had enabled him to hold down a full-time job as a warehouseman in Toronto, and his savings from that job were just enough to make arrangements with a no-frills burial service. Along with the necessary prepayment he provided them with an 89 word obituary that summarized his life, credited his parents, and asked that any remembrances be directed to. She was a perfect belle even after giving birth to two kids. She was a very nice person and our talks are usually kind of hi/bye type. I was friends with their son (he was just a kid) he used to play cricket with me I used to teach him how to play and spend some time with him. On one such day when we were playing in the verandah he hit the ball inside his home and when I asked him to bring it he pestered me to go bring it I went in and called out for my aunt. My aunt replied that she was in the.